Poison Ivy Young Justice Novels & Stories

"Hello, ma'am. I'm here to investigate a potential crime, and Ivy believes you may have information that can help us." Irene's eyes narrowed, her expression skeptical. "What crime?" she asked, her voice dripping with disdain. "And what makes you think I know anything about it?" Ivy leaned forward, her eyes blazing with determination. "We're going to discuss Mom's death, Irene. And I know you want justice for her." Irene's expression faltered for a split second, taken aback by Ivy's sudden decision for justice. She wanted justice, but it came with a steep price, and she didn't know if she was ready for that yet.

So, I let my tears fall freely. I would make sure justice is served for my most beloved Grandpa. The next morning, I gathered the evidence and went to court. When I sat down, Stuart gave me a conflicted look. Madison even invited her lecturers and university classmates to her hearing. She said she wanted to clear her name and prove her innocence. Upon seeing the thick stack of evidence in front of me, she mocked, "Veronica, where did you come up with all this fake evidence? I'm telling you, made-up stories don't hold up in court. The judge won't help you just because he pities you."

“Ivy, you do understand, don’t you? The case Josh is involved in isn’t something small. There are people out there who would love nothing more than to see him fall. You need to be truly prepared for all the consequences.” Ivy met her gaze firmly. “I know. And I am prepared. Not only because I want to stand by Joshua, but because I believe justice has to prevail. It won’t be easy, but I won’t run.” Nathan regarded her once more, but this time there was unmistakable respect in his eyes. “That kind of courage… it reminds me of my younger days. Not many people speak with that kind of honesty.” Joshua’s smile held pride as he reached over, taking Ivy’s hand and holding it tightly in front of his

, She asked in a calm but deadly tone,"Who am I?" The system who had keenly watched her behavior from her outburst till this very moment, thought she was very 'Interesting'. She didn't look scared or anxious, being able to hold one's peace in such a situation was a huge feat, worthy of applause. It grinned 'I might be lucky to have her as my host.' Ignoring her questions, it replied. {I am system 078, The Villanness Justice System. You are my host now as you have been chosen by the Superiors, after being ejected from your original world. We are a perfect match in both matrix, mind and potential so we are now in a soul bound relationship.}

Then Ruby pulled my body and looked at me with cruelty. "This is just the beginning, I will put you through pain without mercy," said Ruby then took out a sharp knife which immediately stabbed me in the stomach. “Ruby!” I groaned in endless pain. Ruby stabbed me in the stomach with a knife coated with Blue Poison ivy! Ruby immediately swung the dagger smeared with Blue Poison Ivy towards my body. Even though the Blue Poison Ivy won't kill me, it will still make me unconscious. Blood seeped out of my stomach. My face started to turn pale from the pain in my stomach.

I draw in a deep breath, lowering my head solemnly as I deliver the news. “I’m so sorry, Ivy. But Jason poisoned your food.”

"It's no excuse for stealing." "Give it up," QuickShot orders, preparing another arrow. She pulls back her bowstring and aims an arrow at the villain. The villain closes his hands as he prepares to charge us, he instead turns around and grabs something. Grabbing what looks like a bunch of long metal sticks, he starts to swing them wildly around. "Watch out," Ms. Justice says, jumping over one of the sticks. Landing on her knees, she brings up her shield and blocks another swing. However, due to the giant's strength, she's still forced back a little.

"Even with a gun to her heart, she chose the cage. You’ve lost, Arthur. You’re bringing home a daughter who will never stop looking for the man who ruined her." On the water, Ivy felt the "Poison" Dante had warned her about reaching its terminal peak. The black vial in her pocket—Phase Three: The Hunt—felt heavy, pulsing against her thigh like a second heart. She looked at the shore. She could see the flashing lights of the real police now, arriving late to the party Arthur had already choreographed. They were there to provide the optics—the handcuffs, the sirens, the forced rescue.

“Because you are my sister, I won’t want you to die immediately, so I won’t pour this on the entire building. If you can save yourself, good and fine. But if you can’t, then we will meet again in our next life.” “Lily, no! Please don’t do this. I am sorry. Please give me a second chance. I’m begging you!” Ivy kept pleading while struggling to free her hands tied behind her back. But Lily ignored her. She continued pouring the petrol. When she was done, she gave Ivy one last smile before walking to the warehouse door. “Greet your mom for me when you get to hell. Tell her you were about to make the same mistake she did when she was alive—but the daughter of the woman she destroyed destroyed yo

While she was falling asleep, she saw a young boy injecting her and it made her want to sleep. "You won't believe it if I tell you anyway," Ivy shrugged sadly Malia felt somehow down because she knew Ivy can't just come up one day to kill her. At least, not her. "It doesn't matter, just answer the question. Whatever you say will determine your innocence and also determine my belief," Malia shrugged Ivy sighed deeply," At first, I never planned on doing this to you. When we entered Junior Year class one. Dad has always been anticipating for me to get close to you," she paused